hug that god

It was getting dark, and a round of cold moon hung high in the sky, covered with a layer of tulle, making the light dim.

A few sparse stars are faintly visible, and the courtyard is silent, only a small wind shuttles through, and the trees shake slightly, and the shadows of the trees dance.

Two masked guests in black jumped softly on the roof, stopped on the roof, and looked into the courtyard.

The masked guest Shen Yuexiu looked at the room next to the eldest young master, touched the dry sheep, and let him go.

The dry sheep jumped down, made poisonous smoke, inserted it into the house, and walked in after the incense was finished.

I saw Li Yuan sitting on the bed, slightly sideways, with a silver phoenix mask on his face.

There was a shiny spiritual whip hanging around his waist, one foot was on the ground, the other was bent on the bed, and then he put on his boots without haste.

Seeing this, the dry sheep immediately drew out its weapon and attacked.

Li Yuan, who was still wearing boots just now, disappeared from the bed without a trace.

The dry sheep was empty, and looking back, Li Yuan's clothes and boots were already dressed neatly, and there was a chill all over his body, and his eyes were pressing on the dry sheep.

Ganyang knew that his purpose was to lure him away, so he couldn't help but turned around and walked away quickly. Li Yuan's eyes were cold, his lips were pursed, and he chased him out like a ghost.

Seeing that she had succeeded, Shen Yuexiu couldn't help using lightness kung fu, she floated down in the yard, using her spiritual power, and opened the door, the door didn't make the slightest sound under the wrapping of his spiritual power.

I felt a chill in the room, and the white curtains could be seen in the dim light, and the young master was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Shen Yuexiu slowly approached him, this time he wanted to check the body and spiritual strength of the eldest young master, try his eldest brother's strength, and hit him a few times by the way.

Shen Yuexiu carried spiritual power in her hand and stretched it toward his chest, only to hear the person on the bed say "wait a minute"...

Shen Yuexiu couldn't help but withdrew her hand and took two steps back.

The young master opened his eyes, sat up, put on his shoes and got out of bed.

Shen Yuexiu looked at him cautiously, such a calm young master made him a little flustered.

The young master walked slowly to the table, lit the candles, and said, "Masked guest, the night is so dark, I'll light a fire for you, so you can see more clearly."

"Thank you." Shen Yuexiu paused, and said very bluntly: "I'm here to take your life."

Speaking of running the spiritual power in his hands, he attacked the young master.

The young master looked calm, standing still, without any movement.

Shen Yuexiu's palm rested on his chest.

The young master's hair and clothes fluttered backwards.

The candles in the room were flickering, faltering, and suddenly the fire was blazing, the curtains and door curtains shook violently, and the placed vase fell down with a bang.

Shen Yuexiu couldn't fight, the eldest young master said indifferently: "How about it, why don't you fight."

There was a sharp look in his eyes, and he asked each word with a pause: "Don't you dare?"

"You can't fight back, come again, you are serious." Shen Yuexiu said, raised her palm again, and went towards his chest.

The young master was so calm, neither dodging nor dodging.

The power carried by Shen Yuexiu's palm dissipated, and her hand actually touched his chest lightly.

I just feel that his body is cold, his spiritual power is tiny, his temperature is imperceptible, and his heartbeat is very slow. Is this his elder brother's heart.

"The masked guest, is it life-threatening or color-defying, is it comfortable to touch?" The eldest young master said in a cold tone, frowning slightly, and his eyes were contemptuous and sharp.

"What do you mean?" Shen Yuexiu wanted to feel a little more of her hand, but she didn't withdraw it.

Feeling that his eyes are becoming more and more terrifying, I can't help but withdraw them.

Strange phenomenon, the spiritual power in his elder brother's body is less than three percent of his, and the internal power is mediocre.

Judging from the aura he exudes in the Senate and the speed at which he whipped him, his cultivation should be extremely high. Could it be that he has cultivated other skills.

Shen Yuexiu thought about it, and felt a sense of oppression.

If you want to test your cultivation, you hit him, but every time you slap him around, he remains motionless, which makes people feel inexplicable fear.

"Why didn't you make a move?" Shen Yuexiu asked in a low voice.

"Your voice, your tone, is a bit similar to my little brother." The young master said.

"Impossible, don't think about it, how could he come to your room in the middle of the night to beat you up." Shen Yuexiu blushed, her eyes fluctuated, and she quickly explained.

"My little brother is bad at learning, everything is possible."

"I'm here to kill, you should be more serious." Shen Yuexiu said.

"I'll kill you standing up. If you don't kill me, who is not serious." The young master asked.

"I'm serious." To try out his martial arts, to beat him for nothing, because he didn't know who he was anyway.

Shen Yuexiu slammed the Nalingyun fist in her hand towards his abdomen, closed her eyes, and the fist hit him firmly, the spiritual power exploded, cracks appeared on the shaking tables, chairs and vases.

And the young master remained motionless, standing there, as if he wasn't the one who punched him just now.

It's just that his eyes became more cold and stern, Shen Yuexiu felt trembling in his heart, his fists were withdrawn from his body and trembling slightly, and his eyes sneaked at his face.

"Masked guest, please leave when you're done, I have to rest..."

"Me." Shen Yuexiu suddenly felt that the atmosphere was oppressive, and she didn't want to stay for another second.

If the young master doesn't fight back, he can hit him a few more times, and then what.

The eldest young master stood coldly, not angry but assertive, Shen Yuexiu was a little timid and did not dare to make another move.

"Why don't you make a move?"

"No need."

"I don't kill anyone who doesn't fight back."

"You can kill me now, or you can wait a little longer. Li Yuan should be here soon. As soon as he comes back, I will satisfy you and beat you into a cripple. Let him do the killing. I don't want to be stained with blood." Red my clothes." The young master said coldly.

A trace of sweat flowed across Shen Yuexiu's forehead, it was simply impossible to kill him.

Li Yuan came back with a whip, and the whip had a slight restraint on his spiritual power, and he couldn't show his spiritual power to reveal his identity.

The two flanked him, and if he was accidentally torn off his mask, thinking about it, his elder brother seemed to have a slight suspicion of him, and if he was caught right, it would be really miserable for him.

"I won't disturb you anymore, please go to sleep and leave." Shen Yuexiu was very nervous when she did such a thing for the first time.

He seemed to be speaking in his own voice just now, didn't he, he couldn't think of it.

Shen Yuexiu turned around and was about to leave, but the eldest young master called softly, "Little brother."

"Huh?" Shen Yuexiu turned around subconsciously, was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "What's wrong with your little brother?"

"Am I talking to you?" The young master's voice was cold, he stood far away from the candlelight, his eyes became sharper in the gray night.

"Sorry, I misunderstood." Shen Yuexiu said angrily.

"You have the qualifications to challenge me and kill me if you can beat my little brother," said the young master.

Shen Yuexiu didn't speak any more, pushed open the door, and left with ease.

The candle light in the room was faint, Li Yuan pushed the door and walked in, the door closed automatically, the cold and proud young master suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Li Yuan immediately stepped forward to support him, put his hands on his back, and transmitted a force to heal him.

"Shen Yuexiu really dares to hit you." Li Yuan's voice was cold, and the two of them noticed when Gan Yang broke into his room.

The spirit whip can distinguish the breath of the person who has been beaten, and already knows the identity of the person in his heart.

But Shen Yuexiu had many flaws, so she didn't need the spirit whip to identify it, or even think a little more.

"I only dare to fight once, I should say progress." The young master said.

"Find a chance to call back." Li Yuan said.

"After this experience and investigation, he will never dare to come again. Now I start to like his simplicity."

Shen Yuexiu just wanted to confirm how strong his martial arts were, and there was a hint of revenge, not too much meaning.

Being restricted by him and forced to read some obscure and boring books, it should be boring.

Li Yuan helped the eldest young master to sit on the bed, and squatted down to remove his shoes.

The eldest young master was lying flat, and Li Yuan's hands emitted a faint fluorescent green light, which was placed on his lower abdomen.

After the treatment was over, he covered him with a quilt, blew out the candles, and left silently, closing the door behind him.

The room was pitch black, the young master sneered, the meaning was unclear.